Chapter 31: Saving Beauty?

"What are you doing! Let her go! ”

"Huh?" Hearing the familiar voice, Hoshimi immediately turned her head and glanced through the gap to confirm that it was indeed someone she knew.

"Shiraishi-san?" Hoshimi half-narrowed his eyes and sighed, "It's really troublesome now." ”

"You know?" The man with the cigarette in his mouth looked at Hoshimi and asked, sandwiching the cigarette between them, putting his other hand in his pocket and turning his head to shout at Mai Shiraishi, who was walking towards him, "Heh! The beauties over there, do you want to go play together? ”

"I'm sorry, this is my sister, we're going home, please let me go." Mai Shiraishi turned sideways and walked straight past the two people who stopped in front of her, grabbing Hoshimi's arm and preparing to pull her away.

"Wait, are you sure you know her? Hey, this beauty is your sister? The yellow-haired man stretched out his hand to stop Shiraishi and Hoshimi, raised his chin and asked Shiraishi.

"She recognized the wrong person. This lady, I'm not your sister, you go to the other side and see, your sister may be somewhere else. Hoshimi looked at Shiraishi who had squeezed in and immediately surrounded her, and pulled out his hand to support her back, ready to push her out.

"Don't know? You can play together if you don't know each other? You got to know each other while playing, right? Let's go, beauty. The man reached out to put his hand on Shiraishi's shoulder, but she dodged sideways.

"You don't know each other, do you?" The man put the cigarette in his hand, and pointed his stained fingers at Mai Shiraishi.

"What bad luck! If you don't know what to do with you, you're lucky, you'd better go home and pray that I'll be allowed to see you again. Hoshimi glanced at him, pressed Shiraishi to his side with his backhand and blocked it with his schoolbag, and pushed away his fingers pointing at Shiraishi with the other hand.

"I've endured you for a long time, you're looking for death, right?" The man on the other side reached out and grabbed Shiraishi's shoulder, and the soot fell on Shiraishi's clean clothes.

"Get your dirty hands away! Your sister, I'm the thirteenth sister of Sugi, this is my sister, get out of here! ”

"Thirteen sisters of Suginami? Have you heard of it? What are you putting in me? The lady of the ocha water is not playing well with me? ”

Looking at the approaching man, Hoshimi lifted his air hook leg and kicked him fiercely towards his lower gear, and the man instantly staggered backwards and fell to the ground.

"What the hell! Hit her for me! ”

"I see who dares! Dare to mix in this area, your boss is Xiaochi Sheng. Hoshimi paused, looked around at the few people surrounding them and were about to attack, and saw that they moved after hearing their names before he continued: "It seems that I am not mistaken, which of your dirty hands touched her just now, go back and ask that guy Koike to cut it down and send it to my house." ”

Hoshimi secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the few people who were a little stunned, and led Mai Shiraishi to the man who fell to the ground, and stepped on the man's abdomen with one foot, watching the other party curl up miserably into an ugly ball.

"Remember, this is the person from my thirteenth sister, and I will stay away when I see it in the future, do you hear?" As she spoke, she slowly squatted down and pulled the tie that the man had dropped, and reached out to pull it, but the man who stepped on her stomach was a little dazed, and let Hoshimi strangle his neck, gasping for breath in her mouth.

"Didn't you hear me, I asked?" Hoshimi paused, his fingers tightened silently, and he watched the beads of sweat rolling down the other party's sideburns.

"Listen... I hear you..."

"Haven't you eaten enough? Be louder! ”

"I heard you!"

Hoshimi let go, shook his hand, took out a tissue from his pocket, wiped his hands, and took out his mobile phone to click and take pictures of several people's faces, stomped his feet and threw the schoolbag on his back. "I've written down your faces, so get out of here!"

The man hurriedly got up and prepared to leave, but Huang Mao was a little flustered, and he hesitated again and again and still stood in place and stared straight at Xingjian.

Looking at Huang Mao's difficult appearance, Hoshimi picked up the cigarette butt that was still burning on the ground, slowly walked in front of the other party, and slammed the cigarette butt to his exposed arm under the other party's confused expression, so frightened that he suddenly took a step back, just hitting the stone pillar that Hoshimi was leaning on just now.

Hoshimi threw the cigarette butt next to the man who was still holding his stomach, "Don't you know that you can't litter?" Pick it up! ”

"And you, let you get out of here, don't you want to die?" Hoshimi stroked the bangs that were covering his eyes, raised his foot and ran it on the other party's foot, and noticed that the man's arm was about to move, and he punched the stone pillar behind him, and the joints on the back of his hand were all wiped out immediately, and blood began to seep out little by little, "For the sake of Koike's face, I will give you a chance at the end, get out, no, get out." ”

The man felt the blood dripping on his yellowed shirt, and his back suddenly cooled, realizing that the girl might really know Koike Sheng, and maybe it was really the bad of Suginami Ward, and immediately shivered and bent down from under Hoshimi's armpit, and ran away with a few people who were stunned next to him.

Hoshimi still maintained the posture of smashing the wall, looking at the backs of several people at the mouth of the escalator for hours, before shouting to Shiraishi, who was already sluggish behind him: "Shiraishi-san!" Come and help me with my hand, it hurts! ”

Shiraishi reacted like a robot that was down and was activated by Xingjian's voice, and instantly reacted, holding her arm, watching Xingxing frown and slowly move her arm.

Hoshimi looked at the back of his broken hand with pity, blowing lightly, and looked at Mai Shiraishi, who was looking at her in fear, and felt a little funny, "Shiraishi-san, are you taking this train?" ”

"Hmm."

"Let's go with us, isn't the train coming?"

"Oh."

"Oh what, get in the car?" Hoshimi couldn't help laughing, bent down and picked up the schoolbag lying on the side with an uninjured hand, gently patted the dust off the schoolbag, and then grabbed Shiraishi's wrist and dragged her into the car.

The sun was setting lower and lower, and gradually disappeared out of the car windows with the last light red sunset, the whole window was dyed gray and white, and the stars fell from the night sky to the tall buildings, and then slid into the long street and turned into bright street lamps.

Mai Shiraishi looked at Hoshimi, who was subconsciously biting her lower lip in a daze, and finally couldn't help but ask, "That, Hoshimi, it's really ......"

"What did you just say? Shiraishi-san? Hoshimi took off the decorative headphones, put them in his pocket neatly in his hand, looked at Shiraishi who wanted to speak and stopped a little strangely, and her consciousness quickly returned to her body in a daze because of pain, "Is Shiraishi-san saying bad?" Do I look a lot like bad? ”

"I just think it's incredible, it's not like it at all, so it's a bluff, right? Just now! That's a bluff! ”

"Hmm... How to explain it? Let's put it this way, Shiraishi-san, I've been bad for years. Hoshimi leaned his head against the glass window, looking stunned, as if he was reminiscing about his youthful years in bad times.

"Huh? Liar, isn't it fake? Shiraishi instantly stepped back to the side, covering his mouth and looking at Hoshimi with a shocked expression.

"Of course it's—fake, I've never been bad in my life." Hoshimi turned his head to look at her in surprise, and finally couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Then how do you know the name of their boss, and what kind of cedar and thirteen sisters, it's the same as the truth, and they all believe it."

"Of course the name is blind, besides, my hands are broken like this, can you not believe it? Bad is also a fear of pain. Hoshimi looked at the back of his scarred hand with a bitter face, but he couldn't help but sneer in his heart: Could it be that you tell you that Koike Sheng is the boyfriend of my former bad friend, so I know where he cares?

"You're too accurate, aren't you?"

"Because this area has the most names, how can I say that it has grown so big in Tokyo, this bit of common sense is still known." Hoshimi noticed the gray stains on Shiraishi's coat and frowned, "I'm sorry to stain your clothes, this coat is difficult to wash, if Shiraishi-san doesn't mind, give it to me, I'll send it to the laundry." ”

"It's okay, and it's too troublesome to ask Hoshimi, I'll just wash it myself."

“miho。”

"What?"

"It's good to call me miho, our family often goes to the laundry to deliver clothes, and I'm already a senior member of the laundry, so it's nothing to wash an extra coat, and it's because of me that it gets dirty."

Hoshimi looked at Shiraishi's entangled look, knowing that the other party knew how troublesome it was to clean up the coat but was unwilling to trouble her, looked down at the wound on his hand, and suddenly remembered something and said to Shiraishi: "If Shiraishi-san minds, do me a favor!" ”